Ok. Edgar (our music pastor) went on and on after our recording session about God giving many of us songs to praise him. It spurred me on because about 18 months ago, He gave me the beginning of a song. I've finally finished it and am putting it out for comments. Now, the only problem with doing this is that you can't hear the tune - think minor key. For that, you'll just have to wait to see me. Then I'll sing it to you! I'm not real sure about the last verse; to be more specific about the first two stanzas of the last verse. And I'm not really sure if it's totally finished. But here it is. Jill is a dancer and Ian is gay. They live in a city not to far away From a church where the chosen sing and pray They're looking for heaven, where God's love is real Hungry for Jesus, the search through the streets In the arms of a lover or a stranger they meet But the sweel love of Jesus is the touch that they need They're looking for heaven, where God's love is real Why are they searching still Where can they turn Why don't we share the love That our Savior has shown? We'll open all the doors, we'll tear down the bars. W'll take Christ into the world, we'll go where they are. No more a citadel where the chosen ones stay They'll find here a heaven where God's love is real. | 
